ha-r-r-f

Updated: May 5, 2025

'Brace and a ha-r-r-f! drawls Slapp, in well-feigned disgust; 'brace and a ha-r-r-f! why, it makes them ten brace, and six run to ground. 'Oh, don't tell me, retorts Frosty, with a shake of disgust; 'don't tell me. I knows better I knows better. They'd only killed a brace since they began hunting up to yesterday. The rest were all cubs, poor things! all cubs, poor things! Mr.

Robert Smith Surtees - Mr. Sponge's Sporting Tour